Warhammer Throne

Regarding Ryan's enthronement ceremony, of course, many forces in the old world are secretly paying attention. In addition to the empire, wood elves, and high elves, there are actually several forces that are also closely watching Kurona.

For example, Ulfric-Wanderer, the warrior of the Four Chaos Gods of Norsca, this famous warrior of the Four Chaos Gods wanted to take this opportunity to come to Kurona more than once to find a champion to challenge, but Due to the patrol of the Poseidon fleet and lack of confidence in himself, Ulfric took a boat to watch the coastline and found that there was no chance to land, so he decided to retreat temporarily and wait for the next opportunity.

For example, Katalin, the czar of Kislov, although the czar did not come, she didn’t really care about it. Aurora met with Katalin after finishing the affairs of the Garland Council. , After confirming that Ryan will not provide assistance and reinforcements to Kislov, he was determined not to come. Therefore, it is not that Katalyn didn’t want to come from the beginning to the end, but after she learned about the situation from Aurora. He just gave up coming, but Aurora didn't say, Ryan didn't ask, because it was unnecessary.

Tyrell won't mention it, the appearance of these people is no different from provocation.

In addition to the above forces, another force in the old world is very interested in Ryan's enthronement ceremony.

Those are the vampires, those midnight nobles.

Even if Ryan has already killed the Red Duke, eliminated the dead wizard Heinrich Kemler in the Blackstone stronghold, and restored Mussilon, as long as there is a human kingdom, there will be vampires lurking in Bretta. In northern Nia, there are still a small number of vampires hiding in cities and villages.

As we all know, vampires are also divided into moderates and extremes. The extremes hope to eliminate the vast majority of living beings and build a great undead empire on the wreckage of the human kingdom.

The moderates hope that the extremes can eliminate the vast majority of living beings and build a great undead empire on the wreckage of the human kingdom.

Under certain conditions, moderate vampires and extremes will transform into each other. For example, if humans are strong, vampires may be moderates. If humans are weak or have serious internal friction, moderates will transform into extremes. When the army of undead is eliminated, Many extreme vampires will suddenly call themselves moderates, emphasizing that the undead and the living can live together.

This is called the law of vampire uncertainty.

Therefore, Ryan always believes that dead vampires are good vampires, but what is helpless is that vampires are too powerful in the human kingdom. Just like Nephrata said, in the empire, she ordered Bikar-Franz’s imperial decree. It all works.

This time Ryan was enthroned, and two groups of vampires also sent a lot of manpower to the Kurona spy report.

They are the blood of Lamia and the blood of the von Kastein family.

After spying on a circle of reports, due to too many strong men, the city is full of Holy Grail knights patrolling with a large group of elite troops. The Lake God prophets are monitoring every block, so the two vampires judged that they were not in the palace or the lion ring. For the opportunity to make trouble in the racetrack, the Lamian blood had received clear instructions from Nephrata, don't embarrass Ryan, the knight king was still useful for the time being, so after spying for a lap, he left first.

Those who were left were members of the von Kastein family.

Draco von Kastein has always been proud of his noble blood and ancient glory. He is the blood of the first vampire earl Vlad von Kastein. This time, he brought people to Kurona. , The plan is to give Ryan and these low-class people a lesson that will never be remembered.

Since you can't get involved in the royal palace and the Lion Ring Racecourse, let's create a bloodshed in Curona!

It just so happened that the eyeliner in Curona reported a crucial piece of news. Grand Duke Marienburg, Van der Cooper-Schultz did not watch the Royal Tournament, and he booked an entire hotel!

Schultz is a mortal enemy of von Kastein! He killed Mondwald von Kastein under Vlad’s command and uprooted all the vampires in Marienburg for thousands of years. The Grand Duke of Marienburg had already become a member of the von Kastein family. The kill list, now, the opportunity is here!

If I can turn Schultz into a vampire, I will definitely reward me again when the ancestor is resurrected, Draco thought happily.

Schultz’s death will surely cause huge diplomatic disputes and political influence. The mutual trust established between Bretania and the empire is nowhere to be found, and the House of Lords and Lower Houses of Marienburg will fight for the position of the Grand Duke. A huge turmoil may take more than ten years to quell. This is what vampires like to see most, or that this is what von Kastein is best at.

The group of vampires changed into a noble dress, disguised themselves as a group of patrolling soldiers under the night, and knocked on the door of the hotel.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

"We are here to check suspicious elements!"

There was a knock on the door and then anxious: "Please open the door quickly!"

The five Primarchs and Schultz in the house. Look at me and I look at you. Only Little Devonshire is still eating.

"Your people?" Zhuang Sen had already stretched his hand to the huge sword beside him, and he asked Schultz.

"How could it be my people..." Schultz was also a little dazed, and the judge shook his head abruptly: "Impossible, all my people were arranged to enter another hotel."

"Is it from Ryan?" Vulcan was busy scribbling, he asked casually.

"I don't know." Anglang thought for a while, thinking that today is the best son of Ryan ascending the throne, it is better not to mess around: "In this way, I will open the door and show them the customs clearance documents."

"Hurry up, my patience is limited." Johnson said impatiently.

Anglang got up and went to open the hotel door: "Here, what's the matter? We have no suspicious elements here, you may have found the wrong person!"

Seeing the big guy with a straw hat opening the door, Draco von Kastein showed a bloodthirsty smile. He stretched out his hand, rudely trying to push Angrand away: "Get out of my way. , I suspect that this hotel has been corrupted by the undead, and there are vampires hidden among you!"

Unable to push, Angelang was blocked in front of everyone like an iron tower. Draco had to forcibly bypass him when he saw it. Personal! This is our customs clearance document!"

Seeing that the people were so rude and rude, Vulcan had brought little Devonhill to his side, and Johnson and Clarkson had stood up.

Draco faintly felt a little bad, but this vampire soon spotted Schultz's shadow. He laughed loudly and motioned for his men to close the hotel door: "Schultz, I found you!"

"May I ask the midnight nobleman who is visiting at this time?" Schultz has recognized the true colors of these people, and the Grand Duke of Marienburg drew his long sword from his waist: "It's a pity that you chose An improper timing."

"No, I think it's very appropriate, very appropriate." Draco bared his fangs: "You said, if Emperor Carl and King Ryan find your sucked body outside the gates of Curona tomorrow, they What will be revealed? Isn't this the right time?"

"Huh~" Schultz shook his head helplessly, and drew his sword.

At this time, as dull as Anglang knew who the visitor was, he threw his straw hat away: "Well, brothers, we are really related to vampires. My only request is that you don't demolish the hotel. "

"I will try my best." Clarkson stretched out his black claws: "Vulcan, protect our nephew."

"receive."

"I will make you confess." Zhuang Sen also said coldly.

"Repent? You are all going to die here today!" Draco was extremely angry at the performance and tone of these people. He drew out his undead bone sword: "The world belongs to the dead after all!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"For the emperor!!!"

…………I am the dividing line for you to confess…………

At the same time, in the outskirts of Curona, inside an old, abandoned Holy Grail church.

The depth of the night cannot conceal the dazzling golden light emitted by a certain supreme being. Under the power of this light, the nearby ancient ponds and abandoned buildings seem to have been infected, re-emerging endless vitality, and the nearby serfs We thought it was a lady who appeared, and they all bowed around the ruins of the church.

And in the grove near the church, the Lord of Humanity is having a conversation.

"Hello, foster father, I am honored that you did not kill me the first time." A sweet female voice said in Gothic.

"...You are all pure psychic powers of Ryan, and you have his mark." The emperor said coldly: "Also, you are not qualified to call me a foster father, at least until I get my approval."

"Really? How do I get your approval?" Just deep in the woods, the voice continued to come from all directions.

"..." The emperor didn't answer, he just pointed his gaze in a certain direction: "Your magic can't hide yourself in front of me, alien."

"...It's very rude, my foster father." A strong black mist and a breath of dark magic diffused in the woods, and the beautiful shadow of the dark elf emerged from the darkness. She used the maid's turban to tie her waist-deep black. With long hair, wearing a black and white maid costume, thick white pantyhose, black pointed-toe lace-up high heels, and a large fox fur coat outside, the beautiful and charming dark elf walked slowly to the emperor. In front of the emperor, he bowed deeply: "When we meet for the first time, I am honored to introduce myself. My name is Olica, Olica-Krundia, and I am Ryan's post-serving maid."

"...Tell me, where is that thing?" The emperor's eyes were like electricity, and his golden flames' claws were aimed at Olika: "Also, you are not qualified to call me a foster father for the time being."

"It has been calling you." Olica ignored the emperor's coercion, and the dark elf could see that Ryan's father was scrupulous. She smiled sweetly: "Always, always, in ten thousand years. , It is always wandering in endless nightmares and pain. He keeps calling your name. I used to think that the emperor in his mouth refers to the Cha on the other side of the mountain... Until the last time you appeared."

"...Go on." The emperor said coldly, but his voice was trembling, and a certain guess was becoming a reality.

"The Pale Queen got this lost soul in a subspace storm." The dark elf took out a golden soul from his arms: "It was lost and left its body. It was very powerful, but it was cursed. , A very powerful curse. In the dream of the curse, we see time and time again that an incurably degenerate supreme being uses its own claws to pinch him in a certain glorious palace. The scene where he was completely killed using the secret technique of the Chaos Evil God’s combined efforts to bless him."

The golden soul exudes dazzling light and warm temperature. The power of light fills the entire woods. It is loyal and unrepentant, radiant and compassionate, and strictly self-disciplined. Within the aperture, a drop of blood is flanked by a pair of white wings. The bright light not only didn't have any dazzling sensation, but made the plants in the entire forest move in the direction where he was, wanting to touch the light of hope.

"San Giles!!!" The emperor finally lost his color: "Sure enough!"

"This soul is called San Giles?" Olica immediately disappeared in the shadows, but the dark elf did not leave. She just took a step back: "I don't know, but since it is what you want, foster father Sir, I will return it to you."

"San Giles! My son..." The emperor reached out and took the Scarlet Winged Soul from Olica. His face was first with a slight joy, but soon turned into a faint anger: "The curse of chaos is still there, and the soul of San Giles is still suffering."

"The Pale Queen spent ten thousand years repairing his broken soul." Olica bowed respectfully: "But it was still unable to clear the curse of the evil **** above. The power of chaos is too strong. I once asked the death **** Moore for help, but Moore also There is nothing we can do about this curse."

"..." The emperor reached out and held the golden soul. He put the soul in his mouth, closed his eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

Olica looked at the Lord of Humanity with a smile, without speaking.

For a long time, the emperor opened his mouth: "I can't help it. The fragile soul of San Giles cannot follow me through the eternal giant subspace storm, and here, my strength is not enough to help San Giles expel the curse. This is a spell woven by the four chaos gods, which was originally used to deal with me."

Olica actually didn’t fully understand what the emperor was saying, but this did not prevent the dark elves from smiling sweetly and saying her own thoughts: "Foster father, the elves’ underground gods are also powerless to curse, but according to the pale The Queen’s vision may have an ancient elven artifact that can help this soul expel the evil god’s curse."

"...Said." The emperor didn't refute Olica's name this time, and his attention was on the golden soul in his hand.

"The rumored high elves..."